"I didn't! Feifei likes Uncle Lin the most. Uncle Lin, you're the best to me, aren't you?"
Feifei shook Lin Fan's arm, swaying cutely as she spoke.
"Alright, alright, since our Feifei said so, how could I disagree?"
"Wow, I knew Uncle Lin is the most caring of me."
Feifei jumped with joy, like a little sprite, only...
"Okay, now Uncle Lin will tell the teachers that all grades should gather at the classroom at 6:30 from now on. This way, Feifei can go to school with the young ladies." Lin Fan smiled, seemingly gentle, but there was a trace of mild mischief toward Feifei in his smile.
Huh?
Feifei's mouth hung open, eyes wide, instantly petrified, staring at Uncle Lin with a dazed expression, as if time and space had frozen.
Feifei wanted to cry but had no tears. She truly liked Uncle Lin, but recalling past experiences, it seemed she never gained any advantage with him.
In her mind, Uncle Lin had several titles.
Gift Killer.
Reward Promises Expert.
Meticulous Selector.
